A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

Chapter 1187 Brotherly Fight
"Auntie, I..."

Xu Xiangcao wanted to say something in her defense, but Tang Mei raised her hand to stop her and refused to listen any more.

"Okay, things won't last for three times, go and get busy."

"..."

Xu Xiangcao spoke a few words, lowered her head and left the main hall.

Tang Mei sat in the chair and sighed worriedly.

Lu Yuan collected the newspaper, folded it and put it aside, then said quietly:
"This girl is dishonest."

Tang Mei glanced at him and said unhappily:

"Do you think I don't want to change people? But there must be someone nearby to change people!"

and……

Tang Mei actually has other concerns.

It is known that Xu Xiangcao is not a timid person, but if we let her go at this time, who knows if she will say something nonsense due to stress reaction?

Several typical cases have been caught this year, and now it coincides with the National Day military parade, which is a time when strict prohibitions are imposed everywhere.

Instead of taking such a big risk, it is better to hold the person in hand first.

When the outside news has died down, I will find a reason to give him some money and send him away...

Tang Mei measured well.

But what she didn't know was that the conversation between her and Lu Yuanzheng was heard by the people sitting on the other side of the wall outside the door.

Xu Xiangcao leaned her back against the wall, gritting her teeth, and her eyes suddenly became full of resentment.

...these two old bastards!

……

On August 19th, Shi An and Ming Yi returned from their hometown.

Shi An plans his time well every day, and he is still good in both character and study, and he does what he should do when it is time to do it.

On the contrary, Mingyi had gained at least two pounds of rebelliousness after this trip.

But maybe the little boy is just getting older and slowly developing his own ideas and temperament.

When I first got home, I just refused to sleep in the same room with my grandma and sister.

Tang Mei gave him a separate pillow and let him sleep with Shi An.

Shi An's room is about 20 square meters, with a 1.8-meter bed, which can accommodate two half-grown boys.

The main thing is that both brothers are willing.

Next, the youngest one went into the study and fiddled with things here and there.

The teenager who is gradually developing a sense of territory and the kid who is in the stage of flirting get together, and a war is about to break out.

Mingyi thought Baichuan was annoying, so he scolded him a few times but he didn't listen. So he stood up and beat his brother like a top.

Baichuan fell to the ground trembling, and when he got up from the ground with his butt sticking out, he screamed "Wow" and covered his hit head, and cried all morning looking for his grandmother.

Tang Mei held the youngest brother in her arms and coaxed Xun Mingyi, saying that brothers are close relatives and he, as the older brother, should give in to his younger brother and not hit him.

Mingyi just listened quietly and didn't refute anything.

Later in the evening, when his father came back, Baichuan ran up to his father and asked him to hold him, and complained to his father that his brother hit him.

Baichuan puffed his lips and kept patting the place on his head where he got hit. His little face...

If you can't say black is white, and if you can't say dead is alive, it would be a waste of his serious expression.

Fu Jingyou went into the room and put down his clothes, then called Mingyi over and asked him a few questions.

Soon, I heard from Mingyi what had happened.

The boy who hid in his arms and secretly watched people was very bad. He did something wrong and tore his brother's painting, but he wanted to be the first to complain. It was not unfair for him to be beaten.

Fu Jingyou put Baichuan on the ground, held his shoulders and let the little guy face his brother openly:

"You can just play while your brother is drawing, but why do you break his things? Apologize to your brother."

Baichuan timidly glanced at his stern-faced brother, fearing that he would be beaten again. He listened to his father's words and turned his head back, pouting and mumbling as if he was about to cry:

"Bad dad, it was obviously my brother who hit me. My brother hit me on the head. Bad dad! Wuuuu..." Baichuan ran away crying and went to his grandmother for comfort.

Fu Jingyou had a scruffy beard and did not chase after him. He just turned his head and looked at his eldest son and said:
"My brother is wrong, but he is young and you are the older brother. You should slowly learn to teach him reason and not hit him casually."

Mingyi thought that his father would be like his grandmother and would blame him right away.

But his father did not do that. Instead, he pointed out the mistakes of him and his brother without favoring anyone.

Mingyi took the words more seriously, nodded seriously and said:
"I know dad."

Fu Jingyou said "hmm".

After meeting several children in the family one after another, Fu Jingyou told Tang Mei not to always spoil Baichuan and to reason with him when it is time.

Don't unconditionally protect and give in to your children just because they are young.

He told Tang Mei where he put the dirty clothes and that there was time to pick up the others later. He went upstairs to take a shower and shave, and then quickly tidied up and left the house without even eating dinner at home.

Baichuan is a young boy of "bear" age.

But with the usual care and guidance of Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou, the child is not a bad person at heart.

After being asked to apologize by his father, Baichuan actually vaguely realized that he was wrong.

But no matter how young the child is, he or she still has a rebellious heart and a good-looking spirit.

Afterwards, seeing that his brother had a stern face and ignored him for several days, Baichuan tried to cover up his mistake by sneaking up to his brother.

"elder brother?"

The little guy was standing on tiptoe, leaning on the desk, with only his eyes barely visible to look outside.

Mingyi was sitting and doing his summer homework. When he heard the noise, he looked up, then quickly lowered his head and continued doing his homework.

Baichuan is very pretentious.

Originally, he wanted to pretend nothing had happened, but when he saw that his brother really ignored him, the little guy twitched and immediately felt aggrieved.

"elder brother!"

"..."

Baichuan raised his voice, but Mingyi still ignored him.

Baichuan sighed deeply, his chest trembling, and he was already sobbing a little:
"Brother, I, I have something to tell you!"

Mingyi said "hmm" with a very cold attitude:

"Go ahead."

The corners of Baichuan's mouth trembled, and his mouth became even more pouty, but he still tried to maintain a calm expression and said:

"Brother, I'm sorry."

Mingyi then looked at him straight in the eye:

"Do you know you are wrong? What is wrong?"

Baichuan puffed his lips and reflected seriously:
"My brother is drawing, and I can play beside him, but I can't mess with him... and I can't tear up his drawings, that's wrong."

"That's pretty much it..."

Mingyi put down his pen, turned around and gestured to him:
"Come here and give me a hug. I was wrong too. I apologize to you."

Baichuan's chest heaved as he sobbed, unable to hold it back any longer. He burst into tears in an instant, loosened his hands that were holding onto the table, and immediately threw himself into his brother's arms.

The little one didn't hear what his brother said, and just kept crying:
"I'm sorry, brother. I, I will never tear up your paintings again. Wuwu, brother, brother, please don't ignore me... wuwu..."

"Okay, stop crying. A real man never cries."

The two brothers ignored each other for several days after the fight.

They made up overnight and became extremely happy.

Baichuan was very clingy and wanted to stick to his brother all the time and couldn't be separated from him.

When Mingyi was doing his homework, he moved two stools, one large and one small, and sat next to Mingyi's legs to eat tomatoes.

When it was time to eat at night, this time he didn't use the spoon himself, but asked his brother to feed him.

That sticky feeling is really funny to anyone who sees it.